Transmigrated into a useless female in interstellar space, she won big by picking up an SSS-level be

Jiang Zhixia looked at the anti-bite device on his mouth with a complicated expression.

This thing saved her neck last night, preventing that ingrate from biting her.

But not taking it isn't a good idea either, since Lu Jue needs to eat.

She finally raised her hand and turned on the optical computer controller.

With a click, the bite stopper was opened and fell to the ground.

The boy's slightly sharp features still retained some childishness, and dark tattoos covered most of his face. He looked at her blankly with his chin agape, seemingly at a loss.

Jiang Zhixia: It looks a bit like a dog.

Can you speak now?

Lu Jue moved his stiff jaw, closed his lips and licked them before speaking in a hoarse voice: "...Master."

He moved back slightly, bowed deeply, and said, "I offended you last night, please punish me, Master."

Jiang Zhixia's lips twitched: "...No, it's not necessary."

What a fitting line and title!

She threw back the covers, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom: "Aren't you hungry? Let's eat something first."

Lu Jue knelt on the ground and curled his fingers.

The female didn't seem to intend to punish him.

Why?

Last night was the same. I applied medicine to him and let him rest on the soft sofa. After being offended, I could have killed him, but I didn't.

Are there really such kind-hearted females in the world?

Just then, the familiar, light fragrance returned.

Lu Jue saw a swaying silhouette walking towards him, and then his palm was gently held.

"Oh, I forgot you have bad eyesight. Come on, I'll take you to eat."

After a while.

Lu Jue sat at the dining table, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Jiang Zhixia tapped the plate: "Eat."

Lu Jue hesitated before asking, "Master... is this for me?"

There was meat in front of him!

In the interstellar era, natural ingredients are extremely expensive, and edible meat is scarce. Usually, only females who are picky about taste and texture will enjoy it. A few noble males will also eat natural food, but most males rely on nutritional supplements to survive.

No female would give natural food to a slave.

Jiang Zhixia got goosebumps all over from his calling her "master" and silently recited "when in Rome, do as the Romans do" three times.

"Yes, don't worry, there's more if you're not full."

Lu Jue hesitated for only a moment before grabbing the meat chop and quickly stuffing it into his mouth.

He hadn't eaten for three days and was starving. No matter what the female wanted to do to him, he would eat first.

Jiang Zhixia watched him eat quietly.

He was probably starving; he wolfed down his food, as if he wanted to swallow the plate whole.

Jiang Zhixia couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken.

The Lu Jue we see in the book is a powerful and decisive S-class bodyguard, but the Lu Jue we see now is just a nineteen-year-old boy who has experienced the destruction of his family and suffered endless torment.

Watching him finish his food, Jiang Zhixia asked, "Are you completely blind?"

When Lu Jue heard her ask about his eyes, his porcelain voice replied, "Master, I can see, but I can't see clearly."

"When did it start? And why can't you see clearly?"

"About a month ago, I hit my head and couldn't see clearly after I woke up," Lu Jue said in a low voice, his throat bobbing. "Whatever Master wants me to do, my eyes won't stop me from doing it..."

Jiang Zhixia's heart skipped a beat. She straightened her back and raised her chin coyly: "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Jue looked at her with a slightly uneasy expression and shook his head.

"You should have heard of me. I am the third princess of the empire, Jiang Zhixia."

Lu Jue was clearly taken aback.

He had certainly heard of the useless female princess Jiang Zhixia. Before the Lu family fell from power, he had heard a lot of gossip about this princess chasing males all over the stars.

No wonder the spiritual energy I sensed last night was so weak.

But what is that fragrance?

"I bought you not to make you do anything. As long as you behave, I will even cure your eyes," she took a breath. "You will be my person, and I will treat you well."

So you'd better not repay kindness with enmity!

Jiang Zhixia's domineering words successfully made Lu Jue's ears turn red.

She, her person?

It turns out that the third princess bought him for her own amusement.

Indeed, besides being abused, slaves can also be toys to be played with at will.

He slowly lowered his head. "...Yes, Master."

He accepted his identity in just a few seconds.

If he could stay by the princess's side and she could continue to treat him this well, just like she is now... he would be willing.

Jiang Zhixia was unaware that her words had caused a misunderstanding, and she even reached out to take his hand, adding insult to injury by saying, "Let's go, I'll take you to take a bath."

He still smelled of the blood and decay of the slave market, it was rather unpleasant...

Lu Jue's face flushed even more.

He was led to his feet, and the hand in his palm was slender and soft, which he held loosely. His steps followed involuntarily.

Jiang Zhixia shoved the person into the bathroom, told them where the toiletries were, and then turned and closed the door to leave.

In the bathroom, Lu Jue stood there for a moment before groping around.

He found the cleaning agent and sniffed it carefully.

It wasn't her scent.

He silently lowered his head to wash himself, hoping the princess would be satisfied.

……

Starfleet, inside the main cockpit.

The man, dressed in a general's uniform, stood tall and straight. A beam of light shone on his face, outlining his almost perfect bone structure, and his deep eyes revealed a chilling indifference.

A subordinate nearby reported: "Your Highness, the Empress Dowager has sent a message saying that the three princesses are choosing a husband and she wants you to return as soon as possible to assist in the selection."

Jiang Ting turned his head to the side and gave a faint "hmm": "Reply to the Empress, I will arrive tomorrow night."

The subordinate nodded and glanced furtively at the empire's sharpest blade.

I really don't know what the Queen is thinking. The Crown Prince is such an excellent SS-level male, but she never matches him with a female. And when the war gets intense, she always uses various excuses to call him back.

If this continues, His Highness will eventually lose his mind due to mental disorder and become permanently beast-like!

Jiang Ting lowered his eyes and issued instructions for the fleet to plan its route.

His mother was anxious to call him back, but it was for his own good.

Because if one cannot suppress the rampage of their mental energy and transforms into a beast, a secret will be exposed.

He is a descendant of monsters and has no blood relation whatsoever to the entire imperial family.

Jiang Ting turned off the control console and stepped out of the cockpit.

The generals in the corridor were gathered together discussing something. Upon seeing him, they immediately saluted: "General!"

Jiang Ting nodded slightly.

"General! Attack! Excuse me!"

He paused slightly, looking at his subordinate who was awkwardly approaching with a strange expression.

"General, um...is Her Highness currently choosing a husband?"

Jiang Ting hesitated for a moment, "...Yes, what's wrong?"

"Does Her Highness consider military merit when choosing a husband?" He smiled shyly. "General, may I run for the position?"

Jiang Ting: "...?"

Several other generals nearby also quickly gathered around.

"General, does Her Highness only choose a principal husband? What about concubines?"

"Yes, yes, a concubine will do too. I've received excellent grades in all my assessments over the past three years! Can I use that to apply?"

"What's that compared to what I did? I just received a second-class merit award last year..."

Jiang Ting frowned, somewhat puzzled.

When did Jiang Zhixia become so popular?

His subordinates, noticing the general's puzzled look, asked in surprise, "Ah, you don't know?"

Jiang Ting: ...What should he know?

Knowing that their superior wasn't usually interested in interstellar gossip, someone immediately pulled out their personal terminal and showed him a video. "General, I never imagined that Her Highness the Princess was such a wonderful woman. Whoever becomes her husband will be so lucky..."

In the video, the petite female speaks sincerely.

"As you know, I have weak mental strength, and my future husband will inevitably suffer. If I continue to get entangled with other males, it will hurt his feelings..."

Jiang Ting raised an eyebrow.

This is... Jiang Zhixia?